neuroticgirl's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the interview The interview went well I think. It was a panel interview so it was me and this other guy at the same time. At first I was a little put off by having some random person that I could end up working with listen in on my story fabricating ass kissing but it turned out not to be so bad. And if they have any standards AT ALL I won't end up working with him. There's no way in hell I would hire this guy to mow my lawn much less service my mortgage. Comparitively I did WONDERFUL. Hell, compared to this guy I deserve to president of the fucking company. He was just that bad. At the end of the interview he asked if it was going to matter that he doesn't have a high school diploma. Yep. So anyway, I won't know anything for at least a week, maybe a month. So far that is all. Except that my neck hurts like hell and I'm considering seeing a massuese. This is the fourth day that it's been all wonky and quite frankly I'm sick of it. 6:18 p.m. - 07.18.02 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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